Muscle Cars
Keak da Sneak, E-40, Turf Talk
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Muscle Cars, yay! [Chorus] Not out of the local news paper, but out the AutoTrader Cleaner, than virgin cuchie, my nigga, one on her Cutlass, player The beat wrapped in monster cables, the speaker's thumping Trunk sounding like Godzilla, and King Kong, back there thumping All we do is wic, and get high and pedal and push! Organic weed, mystery weed, just purple cush! I cut the rear weld, on my whip, and filled that bitch up And now muscle car sitting up high like a monster truck Monster up, suck up to none, don't be no poodle Split his pack open like pack of Top Ramen noodle In the heart of the soil, where you can find me Try me f*ck boy and get your face put on a white tee 40, Turf Talk and Keak the Sneak They mayne ass voices, and they styles is hekka unique High speed chase's and running lights Water in the duals, make loud glass pipes [Chorus] Four barrel carburetor, four speed trany Dual exhaust dipped in sauce My car is a beast, catch me in the streets side ways Threw the East Side-Boy, crunk like Lil' Jon Show 40, and Mac Keak the last don East Oakland the land of the side show Richmond, Frisco, to the Valley Jo I'm riding side ways, this way and that way Door's open, while in traffic Hold the door open (Hello!) Shitting on 'em, no fronting 455 got me running up on Aston Martins We run from them on streets, not the freeway B&M shift kit (kik) me and Danny Phea On my celly cell straight lace with no fucking dew Mobbing in my ol' school, like Lil' Bruce [Chorus] Four 15's, beat supreme Told niggas f*ck Rally's, ride gold one's mayne Mother's off candid, don't hate 'cause I ain't me Race, foo, smoke in your face, foo Super charger, push this button and my engine start up Pistol tucked Might be premiered, but my engine souped up Quick to the floor when you open yours Don't scratch my doors. 350 I push heavy Not a Ford it's (Chevy, Chevy, Chevy) First owner, not too many miles on her We rep the BAY, we don't rep California (I'm liyin') I'm run you for your car note Why you don't got S-S's in front of your Monte Carlo? Residence full of white folks I'm leave fresh tire marks top of they asphalt You got muscle car? You fucking with them Muscle cars? [Chorus]
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Written by: DEMAR BERNSTEIN, JONATHAN H SMITH, EARL STEVENS, EARL T STEVENS, CHARLES WILLIAMS
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